Rorschach judged the distance with his mind before he walked off, searching the rooms with a purposeful air. He was looking for a chair, and while he didn't find that, he found the next best thing. He hauled over a large chest, an old-fashioned thing that was solid as a rock. Standing on it, he was able to reach the trap door. He juggled it back and forth until he finally managed to yank it open, barely avoiding the shower of dust that came down with it.

Afterwards, he turned towards Levi. "Let's go."